The ace patron saint of female presidents

After arriving at the destination Gucheng Commercial Development Company completely, Pan An asked Zhao Xiang to replace Zhao Gang.

The two of them stayed outside the meeting room, waiting for the end of the meeting between Zhao Xixi and the group of high-level executives of the business development company, while chatting with each other about topics related to the safety of the trip.

Generally speaking, everything was expected by Pan An.

About a quarter of an hour later, Zhao Xixi walked out of the meeting room first, led the senior management of Gucheng Shangfa Company, met with all the employees of the company, and gave an exciting speech on the stage in person, and then drew ten more BBAs Luxury Car Awards, and announced the award of the year-end awards.

Pan Anan Cheng paddled, without listening to a word, his sharp eyes through polarized light sunglasses, always cruising on the faces of the participants, but only interpreted their eyes.

Not bad, although there are all kinds of positive and negative information mixed in here, none of them is dangerous.

Seeing that the indoor part was coming to an end, Pan An immediately said to Zhao Gang: "The next step is to patrol the streets. Director Zhao, notify all the security personnel on the periphery to be more vigilant."

"I know." Zhao Gang nodded, turned his back slightly, and sent the news through the wireless communicator: "Everyone, everyone, stare as wide as you can. Find a suspicious person and there will be a reward. Confirm There is a big prize..."

Pan An heard it in his ears and smiled sweetly.

To be honest, he was actually very displeased with Zhao Gang's behavior, and he was even a little displeased with this guy.

But Pan An knew very well that this guy had to give this order.If it were replaced by him, the effect is estimated to be only [-]% or [-]%.

No way, this is the gap between private bodyguards and professional bodyguards.

Even if these private bodyguards are so deadly, the power they can display when faced with life and death decisions is indeed much higher than that of professional bodyguards, but they will inevitably be weaker in terms of professionalism.

It has been more than ten years, nearly 20 years, since the renovation of the ancient city.But the business development part only started ten years ago.

At the beginning, the old Fox Zhao of the Zhao family was in his prime, so he personally participated in the bidding, and won the commercial operation right for 70 years at a price that was unmatched by outsiders.

At that time, many people were not optimistic about this investment with a price premium that fell below the spectacles, but the facts showed that Mr. Zhao's betting on the fortune of the country won, and he still won a lot of money.

In less than five years, the capital invested at the beginning was recovered, and in the next five years, the profit was 37 times. Now there are 60 years left, so I ask you if you are afraid...

The entire ancient city has seven verticals and thirteen horizontals, with a total of twenty commercial pedestrian streets.

Accompanied by a dozen or so main leaders of the company here, Zhao Xixi started from the gate of the company and walked along the third ring street formed by the intersection of seven verticals and thirteen horizontals, slowly patrolling on foot.

Pan An's team was mixed among the dozen or so leaders, and Zhao Xixi and the full-time assistant were always placed at the center.

On the outside, there are security personnel specially hired by the company here.

The more peripheral security forces came from two teams led by Zhao Gang himself.They hide among the bustling passers-by who don't realize it, or stop to watch and take pictures, or look at it wantonly. They always hide themselves carefully, cruise ahead with the big team, and patrol the suspicious people in the crowd around them.

Soon, the team arrived at the center of the ancient city, a square full of people.

There were too many people, so Pan An wondered why there are so many people in this square, which is not small but not big.

Is it because of the fountain where countless people have washed their hands?
With so many people washing their hands, why do they attract so many people to go on and on, isn’t it going up?

Pan An in the ancient city had been here once, and that time he was tricked by the mascot, a middle-aged man, to come over to eat a big family. That street was so quiet.Isn't it in one dimension?

This unexpected state made him so energetic that he almost turned his gaze to the radar, without a moment's rest.

Not only Pan An, but also Zhao Xiang and others.

Zhao Gang even issued several instructions in a row, and the strict content finally made Pan An approve.

He leaned over and whispered in Zhao Gang's ear: "There are too many people here, I'm afraid everyone may be a little bit overwhelmed, Director Zhao, tell everyone to let go of those tourists and citizens who bring their families, old and weak , and women with delicate faces without makeup."

"Are you sure?" Zhao Gang was taken aback when he heard that.

Leaving aside the so-called fair-faced and makeup-free women, he just discovered that in this square, tourists and citizens with families, the elderly and the weak accounted for more than [-]% of the traffic.

If you ignore this part, the pressure on everyone's shoulders will indeed drop a level abruptly.

It's just that, if the gangsters are hidden in this part of the crowd, once they easily break through the outer line of defense, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Pan An stared at Zhao Gang with firm eyes: "I'm sure."

The two looked at each other for several seconds, and finally Zhao Gang was defeated and nodded: "Okay!"

Soon, this order was conveyed, and those private bodyguards of the Zhao family who were extremely energetic all breathed a sigh of relief in secret.

How did they know that Pan An, who seemed relaxed, took on more guardian tasks than all of them combined.

Not only do you have to patrol every passerby who is approaching, and quickly interpret useful things from their eyes, but you also have to guard against the environment in the surrounding buildings that are convenient for setting up sniper positions.

There is no way, the group of dark mercenaries that were exposed before have already used this weapon, who can guarantee that the next one will not play cold guns?

Whenever he finds that there is a suspicious position in a risky position, Pan An will adjust his position without leaving any traces, keeping Zhao Xixi behind him, and eliminating the possible sniper's vision.

Fortunately, there are not many suspicious targets suitable for setting up sniper positions, otherwise Pan An would be too busy.

Just when the group was about to walk out of the fountain square where all the security personnel were on the verge of an enemy, two seven-seater vehicles suddenly drove up in front of the gate of a parking lot operated by the Gucheng Commercial Development Company on the edge of the forbidden area outside the ancient city. domestic commercial vehicles.

The people in these cars looked nothing special at first glance, and they couldn't see anything special in their clothes. Before the cars drove into the parking lot, they were anxiously carrying such things as backpacks or musical instrument boxes. A class of things rushed out of the car, quickly dispersed, and walked into the ancient city with their heads buried in a group of two...

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On the edge of the ancient city, in Du Hailong's Western-style mansion in the northern area of ​​the ancient city, Du Hailong just received the news from his little brother at this time, and he froze in place holding his mobile phone.

His entire face was completely dark, and he muttered to himself non-stop: "Tiandaomeng, you are a fool! Didn't you say two days later, why did you start doing it..."